"Even if this corpse puppet hasn't reached the level of Silver Corpse, it's not far behind!"

Yin Xianbin's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng from the corner of his eye, and found that their expressions were also changing.

Because of the long distance, the three of them were not immediately targeted by the burly zombie puppet.

After injuring the Feiyun Sect disciple, the burly corpse puppet turned around and attacked the other two Feiyun Sect disciples.

With just two punches, the two Feiyun Sect disciples followed in the footsteps of their companions, vomiting blood and falling backwards.

The burly corpse puppet turned around and rushed towards the three members of the Blood Sea Sect without stopping.

The expressions of the three people changed suddenly when they saw this, and they quickly controlled their blood to stop them.

However, a person whose strength is comparable to the seventh or eighth level of Mingqiao, facing the burly corpse puppet, is like a young child with no strength to restrain a chicken. He is easily defeated by the burly zombie puppet, one by one, crushing ants to death.

Within a moment, the three Blood Sea Sect disciples were also injured and fell away.

After six people were eliminated in a row, the burly corpse puppet's momentum did not diminish. He suddenly turned around and looked at Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng.

The three of them had their heads pounded, and subconsciously took a step back. Just when they were hesitating whether to run away, they saw the burly corpse puppet's body shook violently, suddenly bursting into black air that filled the sky, and turned into dominoes and flew back to the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect.

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Looking at the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, his originally pale face became even more pale, and his spirit was visibly depressed.

Apparently controlling the burly corpse puppet took up most of his strength.

Seeing this, Yin Xianbin and the others were overjoyed. After looking at each other, they rushed towards the three people from the Corpse Yin Sect.

Now that the disciples of the Feiyun Sect and the Blood Sea Sect have all been seriously injured, and one member of the Corpse Yin Sect has been exhausted, there are only two left. It is a good time for them to snatch the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit!

Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng were all loose cultivators. Although they were not on good terms with each other, they were very familiar with each other.

The three of them quickly reached a tacit understanding just by looking at each other without communicating.

Kill these two Corpse Yin Sect disciples first and grab the Thousand-Year-Old Xuanhua Wood Spirit!

As for how to distribute it in the future, we will discuss it later!

Seeing Yin Xianbin and the others rushing towards them, the two Corpse Yin Sect disciples did not panic, but instead had a sneer on their faces.

Since they dared to use their trump card to defeat the members of Feiyun Sect and Blood Sea Sect, how could they not guard against these three guys.

With a sneer, the person on the left flipped his wrist, and another domino appeared in his palm, the style of which was exactly the same as the previous one!

Yin Xianbin and the other two people stopped suddenly, looking at the domino with confused eyes.

Isn't it the corpse puppet like before?

In the horrified eyes of the three people, the dominoes turned into a mass of black mist, and a corpse puppet that was very similar to the previous burly corpse puppet jumped out of it and killed the three of them brazenly!

Upon seeing this, Yin Xianbin and the other two men suddenly changed their expressions.

The six powerful disciples of the Blood Sea Sect and the Feiyun Sect were all defeated by this burly corpse puppet. How could the three of them alone be an opponent?

The three of them suddenly woke up, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

When the Corpse Yin Sect disciples saw this, they did not pursue them. Their target was just the Thousand-Year-Old Xuanhua Wood Spirit. As for the few casual cultivators, they were not to be feared.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and in the blink of an eye, the Corpse Yin Sect gained the upper hand, beating the others to serious injury or fleeing, and now completely took control of the situation.

The Xiao Sect disciples and casual cultivators who were watching the battle looked at each other, sighed secretly in their hearts, and cut off the last thought in their hearts.

It seems that this thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit is the treasure of Corpse Yin Sect.

The three Corpse Yin Sect disciples had smiles on their faces. One of them reached out and made a move, and the air-isolating golden cage that landed not far away rose from the ground and flew slowly towards him.

And just when everyone thought the dust had settled, a person suddenly jumped out from the shadow under a rock.

He happened to stand between the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect and the golden air-isolating cage. He reached out and grabbed the golden air-isolating cage in his hand.

Following closely, he jumped down the mountain without hesitation.

Everyone present could not imagine such a thing, and they were all stunned.

However, the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect suddenly changed their expressions and shouted:

"Stop him!"

The burly corpse puppet moved upon hearing the sound, rushed towards the man, and struck out from the air with a punch filled with billowing black air!

Facing this menacing punch, the man also struck out with a backhand palm. A giant golden-red palm about ten meters long appeared in the void, and with a bang, the burly corpse was thrown away hard.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded and their eyes widened.

Even the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect, who were originally extremely angry, were stunned on the spot.

No one expected that the extremely powerful and burly corpse puppet would be repulsed by that man in a single encounter!

Strong shock swept through the hearts of the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples, so much so that they even forgot to pursue him. When they came back to their senses, they found that the man had gone far away and disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

The faces of the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples suddenly turned livid, with blazing anger flashing in their eyes.

It took a lot of effort for the Thousand-Year-Old Xuanhua Wood Spirit to succeed, but someone interfered in the process. How could they not be angry?

But they were so angry that they never dared to chase that person.

In a head-on confrontation, they defeated the black and silver corpse puppet whose strength was close to that of a monk with one blow. Such strength was so powerful. What was the difference between pursuing them and seeking their own death?

Unless they can completely control the Black and Silver Corpse Puppet, they may still have some chance of winning!

A group of small sect disciples and casual cultivators looked at the livid-faced Corpse Yin Sect disciples and couldn't help but look at each other with strange eyes.

No one expected that a person would suddenly jump out and successfully snatch the thousand-year-old Xuanhua Wood Spirit from the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Now I think of it, the figure who suddenly rushed out and broke the balance of the situation was probably the same person just now.

Everyone present has clearly been taken advantage of and turned into a mantis hunting cicadas!

The disciples of the Blood Sea Sect and Feiyun Sect also regained their breath at this time, and looked at the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect with eyes full of ridicule and gloating.

Since they can't get the Millennium Black Flower Wood Spirit, they naturally don't want people from the Corpse Yin Sect to succeed.

At this time, a Blood Sea Sect disciple's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took a step forward, came to the side of the leading senior brother, and whispered:

"Senior Brother Chai, what the man just used seemed to be the Weapon Melting Hand!"

Chai Liang hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "They look very similar."

As the sworn enemies of Jiuyang Sect, they naturally would not fail to recognize the unique martial skill of Jiuyang Sect, the Melting Hand.

It's just that the giant palm used by the Taoist Realm's Molten Soldier was red, while the palm just now was golden red. There was a slight difference between the two.

But no matter what, the essence of the martial arts is still very similar, it should be the Weapon Melter Hand.

"Think about it now, isn't that person just now one of the two Jiuyang Sect disciples who were standing next to Qu Ke before?"

Another Blood Sea Sect disciple frowned and immediately felt a little horrified.

"But that shouldn't be the case. That man looks younger than Qu Ke. How could he have such amazing strength?"

Chai Liang and another person were also a little surprised when they heard this.

They all remembered the elite inner disciples of Jiuyang Sect, who were below the monk level and were very powerful, very clearly, but they could never remember such a number one figure.

Could it be that they made a mistake and that person was not actually from the Jiuyang Sect?

"Brother Chai, do we still need to find the whereabouts of Qu Ke and the others?"

Chai Liang looked hesitant.

These days, in addition to searching for the Xuanhua Wood Spirit, they are also looking for traces of the Jiuyang Sect members. Unfortunately, Xuandu Mountain is too big and nothing has been found so far.

And now they finally have a clue, but the person just now is so scary. If that person is really a disciple of Jiuyang Sect, then if they come to find him again, they will undoubtedly send the sheep into the tiger's mouth.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Chai Liang was about to speak when he suddenly realized something was wrong. He raised his head and looked to the left, and was shocked to find that there was an extra person there.

The others soon realized something was wrong and looked at him warily.
Chapter completed!